Chapter 192

"Those horses are all good horses... It's better to walk along... It's also a wealth..."

Jiang Pengji hid in the dark and carefully observed the group. When her eyes fell on more than 20 horses, her eyes couldn't help getting hot.

Although those horses are not as good as the peerless foals, they also have excellent war horse lineage and belong to the better horses in Meng's racecourse.

Meng is the only one of the four high gates who started with military merit and the owner of the largest horse farm in Dongqing!

Cangzhou is also located at the intersection of commercial roads. Various businesses are very convenient. Meng introduced many famous horses from northern Xinjiang or southern man.

After several generations of cultivation, most of the horses raised in the horse farm are of good quality. However, people only sell inferior horses. Those with the best appearance and quality must be supplied to Meng's master's family or compensated to Meng Jiajun.

Dongqing royal family wanted to get high-quality foals, so they had to buy them from northern Xinjiang or Nanman at a high price. They accidentally learned that there were good-looking foals in Meng's horse farm. The emperor expressed all kinds of hints and hoped that Meng would offer a batch of good foals. He saved a lot of expenses.

What's the result?

Meng did not pay attention to the emperor at all. He meant to pay tribute to a number of inferior horses, and frankly said that the best horses in the racecourse were to be sent to the Meng family army. Even one of those good horses could not flow out, which made the emperor of Dongqing very angry.

However, Meng is really not easy to provoke. Emperor Dongqing was already angry, but he had to maintain an open and frank appearance on the surface.

Jiang Pengji didn't think of these horses at first, or she didn't think of it at all.

But their master will soon die and return to the West. Isn't it a pity if he doesn't accept it?

As a good child who doesn't like wasting any resources, Jiang Pengji said that those horses are hers now.

If you don't agree?

Hold it!

Three experienced attendants were sent to look for food and water. Others repaired in situ and recovered.

"It's said that there are many bandits in Hejian... Do you think they will meet when they go out?"

Sit down and have a rest. Several attendants talked.

"Hey, as long as you are not blind, which bandit will trouble us? Don't say that three people go out together, even if there is only one, our Meng family army comes out, which doesn't have the momentum of one enemy against ten thousand, a few mobs. What's terrible, don't you say?"

Speaking of Meng Jiajun's reputation, several attendants suddenly gave birth to a spirit of confidence.

Yes, the whole Dongqing, and even the other four countries, who doesn't know the prestige of Meng's army?

They have guarded Cangzhou for many years and helped Dongqing royal family defend the key points of the country. Isn't it their credit that Dongqing has been able to sing and dance?

"No! But let me say, the most powerful among us is the leader. Meng Hun can't compare with you..."

An entourage gently flattered, and a group of people seemed to get some tips, such as a flood of compliments to drown the leader.

He couldn't help but hook the corner of his lips and swayed with excitement. When he had enjoyed enough of that floating feeling, he scolded with a flat face.

The leader frowned and seemed very unhappy. "Now it's for you to repair, not for you to chew like a long tongued woman. If you don't want to rest, you'd better say it earlier. Meng hun? Hehe, a bereaved dog who goes back to the Lord, how can you compare with me."

"The leader is right. We are wrong. How can Meng Hun's hypocritical bereaved dog compare with you?"

An attendant quickly changed his mouth and flattered the leader with a sharp mouth. The attendant obviously had a righteous face. However, his eyes slipped and turned twice from time to time. He looked extremely restless and flattered more actively than anyone else.

Other attendants immediately followed up and said, "Meng Hun is not qualified to compete with the leader. To compare, throughout Dongqing, only those in the northern Marquis of Zhenbei are qualified to compete with the leader. It is said that they have been beaten in the northern Xinjiang. According to their subordinates, if the leader is the leader, with your talent, you can certainly turn the war situation around and beat the animals in the northern Xinjiang back to grandma's house!"

After hearing this, the leader was in a good mood, like shouting a piece of ice in the mouth in the dog days. The whole person was cold and windy.

A quarter of an hour later, the first three attendants have not returned.

Of course, they can't come back.

The three attendants are old drivers who live in the wild and have rich experience. However, they are nothing compared with Jiang Pengji.

She quickly found the nearest water source and ambushed, waiting for three prey to bite.

Soon, the three figures came together.

One of the people was surprised and said, "there is water here. You are still powerful!"

"Stop talking and fill the water bag first."

The three men were carrying a lot of empty cowhide water bags. If they were all full, they would weigh a lot.

Jiang Pengji watched them squat down by the pool, steadily raised her hand and raised her bow.

Draw two arrows from the quiver and bow to the full moon quickly.

Whew, whew——

The two arrows went into the brains of the two attendants and passed through the back of the head, which was fatal in an instant.

The third man was seriously filling the water bag, when he suddenly found that the water surface next to him was dizzy with red blood.

He was a little stunned. The two companions who had talked and laughed with him a second ago fell into the pool with unbelievable eyes.

Enemy attack!

The third man suddenly jumped out of his mind, and the water bag in his hand fell to the ground, wetting the soil on the bank.

He jumped up suddenly, took out a big knife from his waist and was wary of changing stocks.

He didn't see anyone in the direction of the arrow.

How many enemies are there? Where is the other party?

For a moment, these two questions appeared in his mind. The more he pondered, the more nervous and sweating behind him.

He tightened his nerves and took precautions for a long time, but no one attacked him, as if the two arrows that had just shot his partner came out of thin air.

The man glanced at the bodies of his two companions, tightened his lips nervously, then gritted his teeth ruthlessly and staggered away.

[a leaf makes a boat]: ah, anchor, you let people go? Let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless trouble.

[bone Baa Baa]: Although I think killing people is bloody, the situation of the anchor is a special case and can not be generalized. If you let the enemy go, you are cruel to yourself. The man tipped off the news and called everyone over. Can the anchor deal with so many people alone?

[mu Yu Qingfeng]: I want to convince myself that the anchor can complete the feat of killing more than 20 people, but... The anchor is still bean sprouts?

Liu Lanting's body is only twelve years old. Compared with those burly men who can't move seven feet, Liu Lanting is as Petite as a little white rabbit.

Just the difference in posture and the strong contrast made the audience nervous in the live broadcast room and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji didn't care about the fish that slipped through the net. Naturally, her goal could not only kill those two people.

One informant is enough.